Love In Part

Love is a gift both precious and pure.  Love is a challenge of the vow death till us do part.   What is sometimes easy can leave scars on the heart.   Even though life brings sunshine and rain.   Every single tear is not always wiped clear.   The amazing part about life is wondering.   Will that rainbow appear and lead to the mystery pot of gold?  Only time will tell.    Life is a journey both joyous and free,   More than wealth can ever give me.   Comparing love is absurd.   It's more than floating on cloud or elevating through air.   These words I hear often.  I love you!   Gentle on my lips.  Love in part sealed with a kiss!